Traipse of Youth
I dropped in unannounced
I dropped unexpectedly
And you looked right through me
You looked right on through
But it didn't hurt babe
Naw it didn't hurt
Eventually I came back around
We drank the water and the wine
Surprised at how the walls
Moved around the room
And all their flowers too
Through the traipse of youth
Through the fog and the perfume
Knocked out and over by a passing glance
By a look thrown across the room
How it stops you in your tracks unmade
And we go all aglow and ablaze
As an image in the eye held shut
On a sunny day as neon at dawn
Shutters and sways
And we sink like stones in water
As the ground gives out all hot and bothered
(who chooses to fall)
Through the traipse of youth
(who chooses who)
Through the fog and the perfume
(who chooses to fall)
Cartoonish birds
(who chooses to lose their cool)
All aflutter
As in a dream where
The ground met me
A little too fast and rosy eyed
Stars seemed small and
I seemed to myself
Another a true lover
A real coin
Falling in the well
(who chooses to fall)
Through the traipse of youth
(who chooses who)
Through the fog and the perfume
(who chooses to fall)
Cartoonish birds
(who chooses to lose their cool)
All aflutter
Who chooses to fall
Who chooses who
Who chooses to fall
Who chooses to lose their cool
I dropped unexpectedly
And you looked right through me
You looked right on through
But it didn't hurt babe
Naw it didn't hurt
Eventually I came back around
We drank the water and the wine
Surprised at how the walls
Moved around the room
And all their flowers too
Through the traipse of youth
Through the fog and the perfume
Knocked out and over by a passing glance
By a look thrown across the room
How it stops you in your tracks unmade
And we go all aglow and ablaze
As an image in the eye held shut
On a sunny day as neon at dawn
Shutters and sways
And we sink like stones in water
As the ground gives out all hot and bothered
(who chooses to fall)
Through the traipse of youth
(who chooses who)
Through the fog and the perfume
(who chooses to fall)
Cartoonish birds
(who chooses to lose their cool)
All aflutter
As in a dream where
The ground met me
A little too fast and rosy eyed
Stars seemed small and
I seemed to myself
Another a true lover
A real coin
Falling in the well
(who chooses to fall)
Through the traipse of youth
(who chooses who)
Through the fog and the perfume
(who chooses to fall)
Cartoonish birds
(who chooses to lose their cool)
All aflutter
Who chooses to fall
Who chooses who
Who chooses to fall
Who chooses to lose their cool
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Obernesser, Corbin Brooks, Evan Jorissen, Greyson Elkins, Sam Kok
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